My universe in a bottle

In the fearful eyes of countless people, Guangming, the heavenly being from the lower realm of the ancient tree, returned to the ancient tree.

He became the Will of Heaven again, controlling the ancient tree of Heaven that was nearly completed at that moment.

"This is."

"Damn it! Does he actually have this trick?"

"Hell, this guy won't be able to live in peace even if he dies!"

The expressions of Elise and others suddenly became heavy.

In the distance, Atabibia has been watching the battlefield silently, showing a trace of emotion:

"The calculations of heaven and earth are something that only heavenly beings can do. Because the soul attributes of heaven and heaven's will are the same, he can return to heaven's will."

"Where to peel off, where to go back."

"Essentially, this is just a reversal of the method of reincarnation of heavenly beings. It is a method of reverse training, from down to upward. This is already the method of the return of heavenly beings."

Only the man who pioneered the origin of this reincarnation method can easily achieve this step.

But it is not easy.

First of all, the will of heaven is a celestial phenomenon. Only the demonic remains after his death can become a celestial phenomenon and communicate with the ancient trees and celestial phenomena, so that he can return quickly.

Secondly, it is necessary to manipulate the will of the ancient tree and leave a secret door in order to seize the body of the Heavenly Dao.

The third and most tragic point is.

The Ancient God of Light is actually dead.

The new will of the demonic corpse's resurrection is not the real Ancient God of Light, but a new soul that has inherited the memory of the Ancient God of Light.

In front of his eyes, this new soul with memories, named "Ancient God of Light", returned to the ancient tree of heaven.

"Will you live your second life in this way?"

"Even such heroes can only find this way to leave proof of their survival in their later years."

Artabiya, the deputy of God and the head of the ten angels, silently closed his eyes, sighing in his heart that this era is sad and no one can live forever.

Or maybe.

The new soul that inherits the will and is born in his own body is indeed another self in a sense, continuing his dream.

The man named Guangming spent his life just pursuing his dreams.

boom!

The universe is suddenly shaking.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise. The ancient tree was covered with black light, and the ancient tree turned into a pitch-black trunk, pregnant with bottomless darkness.

It was as if all light had died.

"The real monster is already resurrecting!" Everyone looked at the sky and were at a loss for a moment, feeling that a great terror was coming.

At this moment, everyone understood that in the historical prophecies, the ancient god of light was not really dark, but the darkness brought by his death was the era of Mahakala.

"I am back again."

On the ancient tree of origin, the ancient god of light took back the body of heaven.

The truth is indeed that. Of course, he can seize the body and has made preparations, but Li Qing is just pretending to do so.

What he wants to do is actually much simpler.

It is to directly control the ancient tree of heaven for a few seconds, and treat it as my ancient god of light seizing the body.

It looks perfunctory, but has the same effect.

"However, how can I, the ancient god of light, seize the body of heaven, survive for a few seconds?"

"This ancient tree's will has been updated a long time ago, connecting the wills together. It has inherited a memory of the Ancient God of Light through the generations, just like the transplanted memory clone of the Ancient God of Light."

Although the new generation is updated in a few seconds.

But after death, there was a seamless connection, and in the eyes of the world, another ancient god of light was reborn.

The continuation of memory and spiritual inheritance are also an alternative way of living.

"It's almost time to start the Great Dark." Li Qing was thinking silently in his mind. Even though someone gave him a big surprise and really messed him up, he still had to get down to business.

God of Light, how can there be no Judgment Day in history?

At that time, the God of Light sent a great genocide from the sky, wiping out the Artabiya Dynasty.

Nowadays, it is natural to make up for it.

In this way, it meets the historical specifications.

Crash.

After the Ancient God of Light settled in the Heavenly Way, he secretly controlled all the powers of the entire universe, and said to the gods who were really at war in the universe:

"Star Lord, you are the human emperor on earth. As the original saint who lived on the ancient primitive earth, to be able to achieve this step, you have worked hard enough, you are amazing enough, and you are defiant enough."

Everyone was stunned.

They seemed to feel a trace of extreme uneasiness.

Atabibia looked up, feeling that these words seemed familiar.

"The people on earth are extremely sinful, arrogant, and unrepentant in their blasphemy against the God of creation."

"Killing the light, killing the all-knowing and all-powerful Father."

The sound pierced the sky and scattered on the earth.

"The civilization of this era is coming to an end. This moment should be the day to judge the fate of mankind."

On the crystal wall, the vast sacred tree towering into the clouds is like a tree-like giant from outside the world, like a figure that controls the entire world and contains all the principles and principles of heaven and earth.

He was overlooking the entire humble earth, overlooking the entire crystal wall city and sky where toy blocks were piled up.

"I will send down the Day of Judgment!"

"I will judge the sinners on the earth, darkness will cover the entire world, and the world will be thrown into the Age of Ending Law and will be destroyed forever."

That immense wave of consciousness spreads to every corner of the world, as if it is the origin of all life, with the radiance of the initial divinity.

Herodotus, who had been hiding in the dark and had not taken any action in this battle, had huge pupils. This was exactly the same bright day of judgment as before.

The Ancient God of Light looked down at the heavens and worlds below, his gaze as if it had been suspended for eternity, adding a bit of indifference to his deity, and said coldly:

"The heavens weep, the Dharma perishes and the Tao perishes."

"The crystal wall dries up and the gods pass away."

"The wind and fire are not in harmony, the earth and wood are not familiar, and epidemic diseases prevail."

"In the five turbulent times, heaven and earth are silent, and many people will die."

boom!

The avenues are disappearing, the crystal walls are becoming dim and dry, and thousands of avenues in the universe have suddenly disappeared.

Countless people have fallen into decline and their Taoism and Dharma are incomplete.

"The Age of the End of the Dharma! It turns out to be the Age of the End of the Dharma!" Someone suddenly screamed loudly, running in the era, desperate and painful: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Merciful Father, I long for your forgiveness!"

"Ragnarok has arrived!" Some people knelt down, chanted the Holy Book of Light, and begged the God of Light to forgive their sins.

There were sounds of grief, anger, and despair. All the gods were in a mess. Their realms had fallen. There were no longer ancient gods in this universe!

The Church of Light left a description of the Day of Judgment in distant later generations, which is recorded in the "Book of Extinction of the Light's Dharma".

[The hot air hangs upside down into a whirlpool, the fire waves bombard it into a vortex, the universe rotates, the sun and the moon are dim, it is terrifying and terrible, but the glory and majesty of the Supreme Light Holy God fills the sky. 】

The sun and moon hang upside down, and the Tao and Dharma are extinguished. This mass extinction has extremely far-reaching significance in history and civilization. It is the final transition of the era of barbaric primitive resistance in the history of human sinners. A new era of mythology is about to begin.

——Li Qing is officially shut down, the server is undergoing maintenance, and version updates are in progress.

distant future.

Under the pavilion, looking at the bright starry night sky, a tall and handsome man turned the next page of the Bible.

The child showed a complicated expression: "Father, is Judgment Day really that scary? I seem to have heard a similar description before. Are you completely speechless?"

The man looked at the child who was causing trouble and showed a trace of imperceptible embarrassment. He closed the book, his face full of nostalgia and vicissitudes of life: "Child, what boiled in that hell of destruction was not fire, but sad cries and complicated humanity."